Chapter 61 Chapter 61 Who is it?
Wen Yao is usually considered polite and enthusiastic. If someone talks to her, she will definitely reply. But now, she doesn't have the free mind. Her mind is full of those text messages, the people behind the messages, or some other things she doesn't know. She just sits in the back seat without saying a word.
The driver stopped talking, and Wen Yao took out her phone and looked at it again.
Because she has read enough novels, she is worried that there are "systems" and "logic masters" in this world that she doesn't know about. If we put aside these characters that she can't guess, then the person who sent her a text message can only be a human.
If it is a human, who is it?
Jiang Lin? Lu Wan? Has the protagonist awakened?
No, not really. They are awake and have no motive to send her such a text message.
Another supporting character awakened?
Guan Xiaoya, Jiang Chen, Feng Qingqing?
In this sweet romance novel, there are only a few characters involved, and she has no idea who they are.
At the same time, the location of Jiangtan is also quite strange.
If they wanted to have a conversation, this place was too empty and windy, and there might be quite a few people around on Mid-Autumn Night; if they wanted to do something to her, this place was not secluded, with people coming and going and surveillance cameras everywhere.
Everything will be revealed only when you get there.
The journey was filled with countless speculations and countless anxieties. After arriving at the destination, Wen Yao ran towards the river beach. However, she forgot one thing: she was not familiar with the river beach.
People only come to places like this for tourism. Although she has been in Binjiang for several years, she has only been here two or three times. If you ask her where the entrance is and which place is the most central, she really can't answer in one breath.
After walking around twice, I finally found the best spot. There is a viewing platform here, a landmark of the river beach, and it is also the place with the most tourists. At this point, there are still seven or eight people wandering around.
Looking at the time, she was ten minutes overtime.
But it was obvious that these forty minutes were just to embarrass her, so she ignored it and replied to the other party with "I'm here".
Then put down your phone and quietly observe the people around you.
No one knew her, it was all normal. Some people would find it strange and keep their eyes on her as a single girl for a few seconds, but they would soon go back to their own business.
It seemed that these people included couples, old friends, and people who were alone like her. In any case, no one came to see her.
There was no response on the phone.
It can't be that he thinks she's too late and the other person has already left.
It's like a kidnapper. Since the other party asked her out, he must want to see her. He shouldn't play tricks on her like this.
Wen Yao persuaded herself in this way and continued to wait.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Yue did not reply to her.
Since she had nothing to do, she called Jiang Yue again to ask if everything was going well, but there was still no answer.
She was worried that something might go wrong with Jiang Yue, but she also wanted to wait a little longer. For a moment, she felt anxious, irritable, and uneasy, like a bee trapped in a glass house.
Later she finally remembered that she could call the hotel to confirm whether the party was going on as planned, and that would be fine.
So she searched the hotel's phone number online and called. It was the front desk clerk who immediately asked, "Excuse me, is the party over?"
The sweet and gentle voice of the receptionist rang out: "Hello, Miss. The show is over and we are disbanding. How can I help you?"
Wen Yao breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Can you please ask Mr. Jiang to answer the phone?"
The receptionist seemed stunned for a moment, then smiled and replied, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jiang is busy right now, and I don't know where he is."
Wen Yao felt a little relieved, knowing that everything was back to normal at the hotel. As for Jiang Yue, he must have been in the hotel the whole time. The receptionist's tone was so relaxed, so he must have been fine.
She decided to wait here for another half an hour, and if no one came after half an hour, she would leave.
After twelve o'clock, there were no more people around. Twenty minutes later, everyone had dispersed, with only one or two figures remaining in the distance.
Wen Yao was already a little scared. If it weren't for the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon hanging brightly in the sky and the clear surveillance cameras nearby, she would not have been able to endure the last ten minutes.
Could it be that this person is playing a trick on her?
But why was the other party playing tricks on her?
Or is it that he just has such a bad temper that he decided not to come because he thought she was late?
Wen Yao was very angry, thinking that she didn't have to see that person, so she didn't have to see him. Anyway, she had formed an alliance with Jiang Yue now!
Ten minutes later, Wen Yao angrily walked down to the riverbank. Unable to contain her anger, she sent a text message to that number:
[If you don't keep your promise, don't ask me to meet you next time! ]
She thought, if it was a character awakening, there would always be a time when she, the author, would be asked for help; if it was a system, it would always have to complete its own tasks. She wanted to see who the other party was and why he was so awesome!
Wen Yao took a taxi back and leaned back on the seat as soft as a frost-bitten eggplant, with only sighs coming from her nose.
Who sent the message?
The driver was playing the intercom in the car, which contained conversations with other drivers. Wen Yao found it a bit noisy, but was too embarrassed to say it to their faces. After all, she didn't want to chat with the driver, and it would be boring for the driver to drive in the middle of the night.
Fortunately, there were no cars or people on the road in the middle of the night, and the taxi was speeding, so it must have arrived at the hotel soon.
But it’s already this late, why hasn’t Jiang Yue replied to her letter yet?
Wen Yao always felt uneasy, but she couldn't imagine what else could happen since the party had ended smoothly.
She leaned forward, squinted her eyes to look at the navigation in front of her, and found that she was still ten minutes away from her destination.
Fortunately, there are only ten minutes left.
At this moment, someone said on the driver's intercom: "I heard someone died in the Yue'er Hotel, right?"
Wen Yao was shocked and couldn't help asking from behind, "Which Yue'er?"
The driver thoughtfully pressed the intercom and asked for her, "Which Yue'er? I'm going there now!"
"The newly opened place in Shanglin District seems to be a gay place. A boyfriend killed his boyfriend and was just taken away by the police!" someone said on the intercom.
"Is this true? It sounds like a joke."
"I think it's true. I was nearby just now and several police cars passed by."
The driver then asked her, "Are you still going to the hotel?"
He thought she was staying at the hotel, and most guests would not stay there after someone died.
Wen Yao immediately replied: "Go, please drive faster!"
At this moment, her heart felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over her, and she didn't even have the strength to beat.
She knew that since such words were spread, something must have really happened.
Blame her, only her.
Even though he knew that Jiang Yue was doomed to misfortune, he still went out at that time.
Could it be that that person was trying to frame Jiang Yue? But who could know the secret between her and Jiang Yue?
What should Jiang Yue do now?
Does this kind of thing have a big impact on the new hotel?
A murder between lovers shouldn't have anything to do with the hotel...
As her thoughts raced and tangled, she arrived at her destination. There was no police car in front of the hotel, but she couldn't comfort herself that everything was fine, because the party was obviously over, but there were still a lot of people gathered in the hotel lobby and outside.
She also vaguely heard a few words of conversation:
"Is he really gay?"
"What a shame, he's so handsome..."
"Will his previous cosplay work be removed from the shelves?"
…
Wen Yao didn't see the hotel manager in the lobby, so she went to the front desk and asked, "Where's Jiang Yue?"
The receptionist recognized her and quickly said, "Mrs. Jiang, Mr. Jiang..." The receptionist glanced at the person who stayed in the hall, lowered her voice, and said in embarrassment, "How about I take you to see the deputy general manager?"
Wen Yao nodded and followed the receptionist to the administrative area. After leaving the lobby, Wen Yao asked, "Where is your general manager?"
She had met the hotel manager when she came here.
The receptionist replied: "I went with the police to assist in the investigation."
"What about Jiang Yue? Why can't I get through to him on the phone?"
The receptionist hesitated: "Boss Jiang... also went to the police station."
"Is it because..." Wen Yao didn't finish her question when her cell phone rang, but it was an unfamiliar number.
"Hello?" She picked up the phone, and for some reason, she became even more nervous.
Hearing the voice, it turned out to be Jiang Shaoming: "Wen Yao? What's going on with Jiang Yue?"
"Ah? I..." Wen Yao didn't know what to say, so she asked, "Dad, what happened to him?"
Jiang Shaoming asked back, "You don't know?" He then sighed in frustration, "Okay, from now on, stay home and don't go anywhere. If someone interviews you, don't say anything, and don't post anything online."
"Dad, this incident was an accident. You can't blame him. He didn't want something like this to happen in the hotel. You..."
Jiang Shaoming interrupted her impatiently: "That incident is nothing. I'm talking about sexual assault. Just wait, the stock market will plummet tomorrow! He's going to piss me and his grandfather off to death. I don't know what's going on in his head. I think he doesn't want to be the CEO anymore!"
Seeing that Jiang Shaoming was about to hang up the phone, Wen Yao hurriedly asked: "Then Dad, what should I do now? Don't we have to go to the police station?" You can't let Jiang Yue face it alone, right?
Jiang Shaoming replied calmly, "I'll handle the bail issue, you don't have to worry about it."
"That……"
She wanted to ask about the situation of the case and how long the bail would last, but the caller had hung up. It was obvious that Jiang Shaoming didn't want to talk to her more.
Looking at the phone, Wen Yao felt helpless and lost.
She knew that everything was over. Jiang Yue couldn't escape, and the development of the story returned to the original track.
At this moment, the receptionist called her, "Mrs. Jiang?"
Wen Yao came back to her senses. The receptionist looked at her awkwardly and said, "Um, are you still going to see the deputy manager?"
Wen Yao nodded.
No matter what, she had to find out what was going on first. She believed that Jiang Yue would not really do that kind of thing, but why was he involved in "sexual assault"?
When I arrived at the deputy manager's office, I happened to see him going out. The front desk clerk stopped him and told him that Wen Yao wanted to see him.
The deputy manager had just met Wen Yao tonight. Knowing that she was Jiang Yue's wife, he treated her with great respect and quickly asked her if she needed anything.
Wen Yao was anxious and asked immediately, "What happened to Jiang Yue? Why did he go to the Public Security Bureau?"
The deputy manager looked helpless. "I'm not sure about this either. I was a bit busy today. I was in contact with the organizers of the party. But when the party was almost over, someone told me that the police had been there and it seemed to be related to Guan Xiaoya. I don't know the details of what happened yet."
Before he finished speaking, a hotel staff member's voice came from the intercom, asking the deputy manager to come over quickly.
Wen Yao knew that a murder had occurred in the hotel, and Jiang Yue and the manager had gone to the police station. There must be a lot of things to deal with here, so she didn't keep the deputy manager and told him to hurry up. Thinking of the hard work Jiang Yue had put into this hotel, she earnestly instructed: "It's okay, everything will be resolved."
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